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Ron on the beat, he chopped it Four times, four times Four, how you get this shit to go way stupid? That lil' nigga could leak, he poppin’ (Uh huh) Watch your freak, she eat, gimme nada (Thot-thot) I took off in no time He better not play with big four times 'Cause he say it's beef, we squash it (Come here) Lil’ nigga, you broke, go see a doctor (Get him outta here) Glock need to gimme a sponsor (Uh) I turned up, went harder and harder 'Cause I seen it and I won't go back to the bottom (Turn up) I'm finna sign a deal (Uh) And buy a crib for my mama (Yes, sir) All of my lil' niggas choppers (On gang) I'm spendin' your salary in the mall when I'm shoppin’ (Racks) Knew I was the shit as a toddler Glock on my hip at the office (Pop, pop) BDB, we ain’t givin' no offers Keep these niggas mad, they probably won’t off us (Uh, damn) He probably won't kill me (Yeah) Not as nasty, I did 'em filthy (Bitch) I need a ten, or better a fifty (Ten) Hundred racks for a show, you want me in your city (Cash) Ron on the beat, he chopped it (Uh) SongtexteI came in the booth and killed it (Killed it) Body bag, zip (Murder) These bitches pullin' on my pants, fuckin’ up my zipper (Ooh) Baby told me you a winner (Uh) I came in and go a beginner Ooh, that lil' nigga colder than winter These bitch niggas rats like Master Splinter (Pussy) I just got a papercut thumbin' through the racks Went and got straps on my set, got with it I won't diss, y'all whack that nigga (Come here) I ain't savin' hoes, I ain't no action figure (No) I'm big four times (Four times), uh-huh I'm a billion dollar nigga (Cash) More money, more problems, nigga I never been stupid, I'm a solve it nigga (Fuck) That lil' nigga four times, Stunna 4 Vegas the rawest, nigga (On gang) Hide your daughters, nigga (Huh?) Big four times bigger than The Carter, nigga (Haa) I put my city on my back (Uh) I put some titties on my strap (Uh) I paint a face, no Mac (Uh) My niggas gon' go I say attack (Uh, uh) She wanna fuck (Uh-huh) She say I'm flashin' the racks (Come here) He wanna smoke, let's match Better come with an army, I'm runnin' a pack (Pussy) We havin' straps You woulda thought I bought these shits from Iraq With equipment attached Watch your bitch when I'm beatin' the back (Ooh) Who you know come in the game and turn up this crazy? Keep it a stack Don't know nobody like Stunna 4 Vegas (Ha-ha) Fuck it, we gon' leave it like that Yeah, it's big four times, stupid Aus Songtexte Mania